Running to Love

He gave up on sleeping and swung his legs out of bed, wincing as hisweight transferred to his ass. The good doctor had demonstrated the fineart of plugging an unwilling anus the night before, and if the accompanyingorgasm had been spectacular, it didn’t take away from the fact that hisbottom hole was a tad tender, not to mention his buttocks. That probablyhad been the toughest lesson of all, and one that was going to berepeated a few more times, apparently, but he wasn’t allowed to doanything with a submissive until he’d experienced everything he planned todo to them himself. The nipple clamps weren’t his favorite either, but thethought of Fiona’s pert little ones adorned with…He cut that thought offmid-hard-on. Fiona was no longer part of his life, and he couldn’t expecther to participate in such things. Probably why he’d agreed to the trainingin the first place, to give himself another reason to keep even her memoryat arm’s length.